Saturdays are there for recreation. Recreate we did, in a nice little cafe
called Frame, in the up-and-coming 20th district of Vienna. Talk was varied, but
centered mainly around washing-machines and our dire
If you are in the unfortunate position of being Paris Hilton, you know what it’s
like to own money. If you are in the fortunate position of not being Paris
Hilton, you
As most of you know, I love food. Since it’s Sunday and no pressing matters are
tearing away at my sensitive brain-tissue, I’ll just write a bit about food. As
you
Today I met Horst from The Aardvark Speaks
[http://homepage.univie.ac.at/horst.prillinger/blog/], who is a very nice guy.
Not only has he put me on his regular blogroll, but
I am a smoker. I like smoking. I don’t necessarily like the smell of stale
smoke, but that’s something you can work around. Unfortunately, smoking is
dangerous [http://www.cdc.gov/